If I died in my dream, would I simply stay dead?Em cradled me in her arms. I was sweating and she comforted me, telling me she’d get a washcloth and...towel. She was back in a flash, stripping off the nightshirt she wore and crawling into my bed with me. She washed the tears from my face, bathed my pits and dried them, and wiped down my torso. I felt her lift my flaccid cock and gently wipe it down, making sure even my crack was cleaned and dry.I understood my cock’s lack of response. Joan and I. I spent Sunday afternoon working on the image of Dog in the swamp. I tweaked his image and washed out the swamp some. In the end Dog really stood out. I saved the file for my first attempt at engraving.It was late when I finished so I decided to go to bed without Mel's breathing to keep me company. I assumed she was with Wilson again. Maybe they were at the Karaoke bar. I did know that Wilson loved to sing. I also knew he liked the ladies. Since he didn't know Andrew, maybe it was all for the. More

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